It is because Sal fought side by side with the League that he knows what a monster the League is. It can easily mobilize more than one million regular troops, and all teenagers must receive strict military training. In fact, the League has more than three million reserve soldiers.
Moreover, the Battle of Mount Hyjal has proved that the Alliance has the ability to quickly send more than 100,000 troops across the sea to deliver terror.
There are the Burning Legion and the Scourge, which are common enemies. Of course, they are willing to cooperate with the tribe. However, after losing their common goals, their contradictions will surely be stimulated again with territorial disputes and other issues.
After all, no one has forgotten the hatred of a generation of alliance fighters in the past, and now they have become generals. They have not forgotten the wanton slaughter of the old tribe in mainland eastern kingdoms
Similarly, the tribe has not forgotten the day when it was enslaved by the alliance as a slave.
This hatred is not so easy to resolve.
It is likely that there will be a war between the alliance and the tribe in the future.
At this thought, Sal felt a little blocked in his chest. He turned to inform Varok, "Tell Anast Lian that I promised to meet him secretly, but the place can be decided by him, but it can’t be too far from the tribal territory."
Chapter 16 The Grand Duke’s arrival
Grom was a little surprised. "Do you want those bones?"
Sal didn’t care. "There has been a death knight system since the Dark Gate Wars tribe, hasn’t there? Ogram was like this, and so was the great chief Naiozu. "
Grom shook his head. "I mean, aren’t you afraid of provoking the alliance?"
Sal smiled. "What is a secret meeting is that the forgotten will not join the tribe if the alliance does not declare war on the tribe."
Grom sighed. "You really have matured."
Sal still had the most difficult childhood in this life, and the experience of being a gladiator, teaching by example by Ogram or leading his people across the sea all exercised Sal well.
It is no exaggeration to say that in this life, Varian would have been blasted by Sal for nine blocks without this disappearance.
He has been a tribal leader for five years, and Sal is more mature and farsighted. The most rare thing is to make the tribe rise again. Sal is only two years old this year, and the people of the tribe have no doubt that Sal can lead the tribe for 30 years.
Sal looked to the east. "The tribe has fallen far behind the alliance. I hope this burning plain disaster will hold the alliance back."
It is no exaggeration to say that the tribe knows more about the disaster of the alliance except for a rogue traveler.
Because of the occupation of Blackstone Mountain, it was the black hand of the first generation of great chiefs, the black hand of Red and the black hand of Mam.
Lai Sal also lamented that the alliance has completely occupied the mainland of eastern kingdoms, and the strength is far ahead of the tribe. Now, after receiving this news, Sal wants to laugh.
The location of the burning plain is too important. It is located in the core of the southern continent, but the geographical conditions are worse. Lava and volcanic ash roots are everywhere, which is not a place where human beings can live well.
No other race can get along well there except the Blackstone Orcs and the Black Iron Dwarves, who are naturally resistant to fire.
It would be a headache for Sal to occupy a place like Blackstone Mountain
At this time, Sal is still holding a theatre mentality. If he knows who the real owner of Blackstone Tower is and what the ghost is on the surface of Blackstone Mountain, his mentality may be a little different.
Dark Gate, December 2, 2002, even if the climate is warmer, Storm Kingdom is still a world of ice and snow at this time.
Winter is the day when everything withers.
Winter is also a hard time for people to warm up their homes, enjoy the fire and enjoy the harvest of the year.
Thanks to Duke’s valuable political ideas, the storm kingdom is far better than the storm kingdom that struggled in history.
From west to east, there is a railway that runs through the whole kingdom. The western wilderness wheat is harvested today, and the day after tomorrow, it can cross the whole Alvin forest along the railway, detour redridge mountains, cross the sad swamp and transport it to the cursed watch fort.
From north to south, there is an iron furnace fort leading to Stormwind subway, and from Stormwind to Flash Jin-Il Kim, a new railway is under construction. The southernmost end of the existing railway has already reached Raven Ridge, and in two years, this north-south railway will have been leading to Thorn Valley.
Even though this railway has just been opened to traffic, more than half of the weapons and supplies are still sent along this railway to the expeditionary force of the Storm Kingdom to expand the Thorn Valley
The original history belongs to the tribe, and the surrounding areas including the ruins of Baglar and Zukunda have officially become the territory of Storm Kingdom.
The whole kingdom is talking about everything from troll empire ruins to troll ornaments and gold wares.
Gaduk controls the redridge mountains, the Sad Marsh and the headwind Trail, and the territory of Storm Kingdom is only three times larger than history.
Prosperity makes every citizen smile.
At the same time, it also breeds a corrupt economy, and the lords of the storm kingdom can make more money almost at home.
Gradually, especially the new generation of aristocrats, they forgot the shame of losing territory in the first year of the Dark Gate and the grief of losing their loved ones, indulging in pleasure …
On the 2 nd, the important officials of Storm Kingdom gathered in the new Storm Fortress, because on this day, the annual events of Storm Kingdom will be discussed in winter, and then implemented from the following spring.
More magnificent storm fortress gate is full of luxurious carriages.
Many nobles dressed up to attend even if they just came to listen in. From two years ago, they formed a habit of waiting for her at the gate of the fortress.
Didn’t let them down. She came.
Two big, black horse with no shaggy hair are pulling a carriage with a black background and gold edge and slowly driving into the big square in front of the fortress.
A charming beauty, a marquis, supported by lotus feet, walked lightly in a carriage. She had a long black hair hanging down to her shoulders, smooth and smooth, as if a craftsman had carved her face after the image of a goddess, with the most charming smile.
There is a just right diamond in the chest of her purple silver-rimmed dress, which shows her bottomless ravine, and she is a big red mop-up dress.
Her mere appearance caused a low admiration.
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